Don't Forget to Whisper

Don't Forget to Whisper

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*Catalina's pov* "It's okay, Catalina," Niall said as he took a step towards me. "Okay? No it's not okay Niall! My best friend doesn't even remember me!" I yell. I fell to my knees. I felt tears burning my eyes. "She doesn't remember me..." I mumbled. *Harry's pov* "Shhh," I said. "What do you mean shhh someone has to tell her what you did. You can't just just go around pretending that this didn't happened," Cat whisper yelled. "What do you mean me, you were there too so you mean we," I said back. "But Harry that's not fair I didn't-" she said before I cut her off. "No buts you were there so this is our problem got it, " I whisper yelled, "We're in this TOGETHER!" Catalina and Scarlett had a great friendship along with wonderful boyfriends. Some how Scarlett loses her memory. How did she lose her memory? Will they speak up? Will Scarlett ever regain her memory back? It's a story of great betrayal that could change everything, so make sure you don't forget to whisper.
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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.

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